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The speed was starting to wear off, exposing the scene for what it really was: However, if we were going to enjoy the rest of our night, we would need something else, so Kevin started asking around for ecstasy, a drug that seemed to be a prerequisite for the Belgrade night scene, as it was the only thing that made turbo-folk enjoyable to listen to. Surely, it would be easy to find, right? The only ecstasy that was seemingly on that boat was coursing through the veins of the surrounding Serbs. But, while no one had any handy, they all gave us the same suggestion: This brings me back to the beginning of the story. To our dismay, by the time we got to The Drugstore, the pharmacists were all out of goodies, leaving us nothing to do but just drink and dance awkwardly to the soundtrack of the long-lost Transformers sex tape.

It was past 5 a. So with the morning sun on the horizon, our saving grace entered the club in the form of a spazzy Serbian teenager named Aleksander, who looked like he just escaped middle school picture day, wearing a striped polo, floodwater jeans, New Balances, and a ratty sweatshirt tied around his waist. But for whatever reason, we trusted him when he told us he could get us some drugs no problem.

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Those Swedes sure know how to comfort a guy. The four of us get dropped off in the city and Aleksander begins to lead us through a network of decrepit, graffiti-filled alleyways of Belgrade. From a distance, we hear the all-too-familiar sound of turbo-folk and the smell of stale cigarettes and disappointed mothers. We duck into an alley and head up a stair set to the entrance of the after party, but not before Aleksander informs us that this place may or may not be run by the Serbian Mafia. But not to worry, he knows a guy, so the two Swedes and an American should be welcomed in with open arms. We got in the club, and to our absolute surprise, Aleksander was right: The mobsters loved us.

They had never talked with an American before, and were so amazed that we had gotten as far as we did that night. After a few rounds of rakija shots, Aleksander directed us to the bathroom, where him and a few friends were waiting for us with a small baggie of speed. Finally, after a night of making new friends, losing new friends, heavy drinking, recreational drug use, boathouse nightclubs, underground nightclubs, and after party mafia-run morningclubs, we found what we were looking for. We thanked the mobsters, did a courtesy line with them, and walked back to our hostel with our hearts full of pride and an irregular beating pattern.

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